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"Burning Spice" Burningspice doth exude a fervent piquancy. He, in his perambulations to ShadowShadowmilk, did scorch his spice. Burning Spice. Burning Spice, 'twas he who cast shadows upon the milk's spice, setting it ablaze.
“Greetings, Steven" Shaodw ilk.. Shadow Shadow milk is, in truth, shadow milk. Thou art not shadow milk. He I CANTFUCKING DOTHIS WHO IS VEGEis Vegeta. Who is Vegeta, prithee? 1, indeed, do greet thee. That is shadow milk. Shadow Milk, Steven.
"Steven, I bid thee welcome, Steven" Burning Spice caressed the gravPregnant.belly of Shadowmilk.
“Good heavens! It is Dteven! Hail, Stveen!" Steven.